Too Many Cuts

Chapter 1

     My life sucks. And I probably would have been dead if it weren't for him. It all started when my best friend left my side.

     "Why did you tell her that?" Samantha sneered.

     "I didn't tell her anything." I told her.

      "Lauren don't play stupid with me. We all know that you punched her in the face and told her to go kill herself."

      "Really Samantha. Do you really think I would do that? I didn't and you know i didn't."

      "Sure sure. If that's what you say. I know your little secret lauren."

     "What secret?" I asked.

     "Me and Morgan both know you cut yourself. Your suck a freak. When you were in your bathing suit I saw them, all your nasty little scars. You such a freaky bitch"

     "I cut myself because of you. You made my life a living hell. Did you know that? Well of course you didn't you were to busy making me miserable."

     And with that I walked off. Now to present time.

    I am currently living in England and am trying to get signed by a record label. I love to sing.

    I decided to go to Starbucks to get my morning coffee.

     "What would you like to drink?" The lady asked me.

     "A double chocolate Frappuccino please."

     The lady hurrys to make my drink. I was the only person in the shop. I plugged my headphones in and listened to music. The song lost boys came on. I immediately forgot that I was in public and started to sing.

     Somebody sat in front of me. I looked up. Holy fucking chicken. Niall fucking Horan is sitting right by me.

     "Umm...hi. Do you need something?"

     "I was just admiring how beautiful you sing." He said.

     "Well thanks. I normally don't sing in front of people, but I kinda forgot that I was in starbucks." I say with a smile and starting to blush.

     "Well it was lovely and I was going to ask. Do you think that sometime you might want to drop by the studio and sing for Simon some time? He is looking for a new young singer."

     "I would love to! When do you want me to come?"
 
     "The boys and I are going to the studio tomorrow if you want to tag along we can pick you up in the morning."

     "I would love that. Do you want my number?"

      He said yes and I put he put his number in my phone and vice versa.

     I walked back to my apartment in silence. When I got there i picked out an outfit to where. Which consisted of high wasted skinny jeans and a coral blouse. I took a shower and headed off to bed.